The Demon Race Defeated, The Witch Clan Splits the Heavens
"Kill!"
At this point, the Demon Saint had no way out.
This was accompanied by Di Jun's order to kill.
Led by Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Demon Saint joined forces to unleash the Eastern Emperor Bell at its peak power.
He crashed into the axe that the Pangu Phantom had cleaved out.
He wanted to shatter the axe blade, dissolve the Pangu Phantom, and suppress the Twelve Ancestor Witches.
The golden sun, which had taken the form of the Eastern Emperor Bell, immediately plummeted downwards.
Facing the blade of Pangu 'Divine Axe, it pressed down on the Pangu Phantom.
When the Divine Axe and the Eastern Emperor Bell collided.
At this moment, not only the Quasi-Sage of the lich warriors participating in the battle were focused on this scene.
The thousands of immortals and gods watching from outside were all filled with anticipation as they gazed at this scene.
Between the Pangu Phantom and the Eastern Emperor Bell, who is stronger?
It also concerns the outcome of the great war of the Witch-Apocalypse Calamity.
It touched the hearts of countless gods and immortals.
A deafening explosion occurred.
It erupted from the point where the Pangu Phantom collided with the Eastern Emperor Bell.
This explosive force was a culmination of the supreme magical Dharma Power of the Twelve Ancestor Witches and the seventeen Demon Saint.
A wave of energy, infused with the power of dozens of Great Dao Resonance, exploded outwards, spreading in all directions.
In that instant, it seemed as if the entire Buzhou Mountain trembled three times.
Centered on the Twelve Ancestor Witches, the entire land spanning billions of miles was engulfed by the explosion.
It vanished into Void; the surrounding towering mountains had completely disappeared.
A sinkhole, thousands of miles deep and billions of miles in diameter, appeared on the land of Buzhou Mountain.
The gods seemed to hear the lament of the primordial ancestral veins and the ancestral roots of the Buzhou Mountain's earth veins.
The gods' expressions changed involuntarily.
This is still the result of Primordial Wilderness Buzhou Mountain, the Ancestral Vein of the primordial world, governing the earth.
If this attack had occurred outside of Buzhou Mountain, it would probably have been enough to blast the Primordial Great Land in two!
This worry flashed through the minds of the gods.
What everyone is most concerned about is the outcome of this attack.
Everyone looked towards the epicenter of the explosion.
The tens of thousands of miles of land beneath the feet of the Twelve Ancestor Witches were now completely intact.
The Pangu Phantom, condensed from the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array, still wields an axe blade, exuding a murderous aura.
The Eastern Emperor Bell unleashed the full power of Innate Supreme Treasure.
But it was this attack that caused it.
It was struck by the Divine Axe in the Pangu Phantom, letting out a mournful cry, and was sent flying backward.
Countless Solar True Fire emanated from the sun that the Eastern Emperor Bell had transformed into, scattering in all directions.
It scattered across the earth, igniting a sea of fire in Buzhou Mountain.
The sun's Spiritual Light dimmed, as if tolling a resentful bell, ready to launch another attack.
Unfortunately, its immense power was shattered by a single axe strike from the Pangu Phantom.
Finally, the golden light dissipated, the sun disappeared, and the form of the Eastern Emperor Bell reappeared.
On the wall of the Eastern Emperor Bell, there is a deep axe mark that is visible to the naked eye.
The supreme power of qi and blood, along with the evil energy, adhered to the axe marks on the Eastern Emperor Bell Eastern Emperor Bell, delaying its self-recovery.
The Eastern Emperor Bell was damaged, and all the Dharma Power of the Great Dao on it was scattered.
The backlash also affected the Demon Saint, Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
The Demon Saints were all injured, and golden holy blood overflowed from their seven orifices.
As the one who refined the Eastern Emperor Bell, Eastern Emperor Taiyi suffered the most tragic fate.
The backlash caused the entire Quasi-Sage's head to explode.
His primordial spirit was severely damaged.
With a single strike, the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array injured all seventeen Demon Saint.
The Demon Emperor Di Jun, including Empress Wa Nuwa, all possessed weakened auras.
"We've lost!"
"Even with the combined Seventeen Quasi-Sages- saints and the innate treasure, the Innate Supreme Treasure Eastern Emperor Bell, we still lost!"
Demon Emperor Di Jun, cried out in his heart, filled with resentment.
No matter how unwilling one is, it is a fact that the Eastern Emperor Bell is no match for the Twelve Ancestor Witch Formation.
At this moment, all the Quasi-Sage of the demon race were injured, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was also forced back to its original form.
In a short time, the demon race faced the Twelve Ancestor Witch Formation and the Pangu Phantom.
They have lost their means of countermeasures.
To avoid being killed by the Twelve Ancestor Witch Formation, Di Jun had no choice but to order a retreat.
"Retreat! Everyone, retreat to Heavenly Court!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Before the Twelve Ancestor Witches could launch another attack and pursue them.
Di Jun and the other Demon Saint quickly vanished into Spiritual Light and returned to the Heavenly Realm.
The Demon Race Heavenly Emperor gave the order.
In the Quasi-Sage battlefield, the demon race was defeated.
The Demon Race Army, which was engaged in fierce battle on the land, was also terrified.
They all abandoned their armor and fled in disarray.
Some fled towards the Heavenly Court, while others fled towards the outside of Buzhou Mountain.
The defeat was swift and devastating; the Witch Clan warriors were seen chasing and killing the demons across most of Buzhou Mountain.
After their defeat Di Jun and his men retreated from the Heavenly Court, preparing to defend the Heavenly Realm to the death while they pondered a new strategy.
However, the Ancestral Witch, including Di Jiang, had no intention of letting the demon race go.
Di Jiang shouted:
"The time to vanquish the heavens and destroy the demons has come! Follow me in this battle against the heavens!"
"Defeat the Heavens!"
The shouts of countless Witch Clan warriors echoed throughout Buzhou Mountain.
The Twelve Ancestor Witches connected to form the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array, controlling the Pangu Phantom.
He charged ahead, heading towards the Thirty-Six Heavens above Buzhou Mountain.
The speed at which the demon race fell truly shocked the immortals and gods watching from outside Buzhou Mountain.
Who could have imagined that this Innate Supreme Treasure would be fully restored?
Even with the combined power of seventeen Demon Saint, they could not withstand the Pangu Phantom's Axe Might.
"The demon race is in grave danger, while the Witch Clan defies the heavens and will become the new overlords of the Primordial Wilderness."
A Quasi-Sage sighed.
Upon hearing this, all the Top Deity and Innate Sacred Beings were saddened and disheartened.
First came the demon race, then the Witch Clan.
They took turns suppressing the Innate Divine Being.
With the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array at their disposal, even without Sage, who could be a match for the Twelve Ancestor Witches of the Witch Clan?
In the eyes of the gods, the Witch Clan had become an even more formidable force than the Demon Clan.
Kunlun Mountain, in the Hua Tian World.
Luo Qing showed no surprise as he watched Di Jun and the other Demon Saint fall.
He couldn't help but shake his head.
"How foolish! To actually confront the Pangu Phantom- on!"
The power of the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array is undeniable.
But it hasn't reached the point of being truly invincible Primordial Wilderness.
The Pangu Phantom ultimately survived thanks to the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array.
Since it's a large formation, speed and flexibility are inevitably limited.
After the demon race's defeat, Luo Qing had no interest in what Di Jun had been thinking back then.
Now Luo Qing was just waiting for Hongjun to make his move, and at the same time, he made his final leap.
In Buzhou Mountain.
The demon race retreated, Twelve Ancestor Witches formed an array to pursue them all the way to the Heavenly Court.
The thoughts of all the immortals and gods watching the battle became subtle and complex.
Could it be that the Witch Clan could truly annihilate the Demon Clan today?
If the demon race is doomed.
One demon clan left, and an even more powerful Witch Clan arrived.
For the immortals and gods of the Primordial Wilderness, it was unclear whether this was a blessing or a curse.
The Three Pure Ones, hidden in the void, watched as the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiend Great Array.
And the intense killing intent emanating from the Twelve Ancestor Witches.
I couldn't help but feel worried.
Teacher Hongjun, can they complete the task you assigned them?
"Exterminate the demon!"
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestor Witches had no other thoughts; their only idea was to completely annihilate the demon race.
The Twelve Ancestor Witches pursued them to the gates of the Heavenly Court.
Di Jun had already closed all the gates of the Heavenly Court.
They wanted to rely on the Heavenly Realm to keep the Twelve Ancestor Witches out.
Unable to storm the Heavenly Realm, Di Jiang was enraged.
He shouted:
"How dare the mere Heavenly Realm hinder my Witch Clan!"
"Anyone who obstructs me shall be executed!"
"Brothers and sisters, follow me to conquer the heavens!"
The Twelve Ancestor Witches had a thought.
They roared in anger, "Fight against Heaven!"
The Pangu Phantom moved accordingly, raising his Divine Axe and cleaving towards the Thirty-Six Heavens.